Daisy was stirred from her stupor by a loud banging on the door. She rolled her body over to have a quick glance at the time, it had just turned seven o'clock. "Who's that at this time of day? Must be the postman." She reflected to herself.
Usually, Daisy would sleep in her cotton pyjamas last night though that just wasn't an option not after Lewis's assault on her body. Her nipples were so swollen and sore that even the tenderest of touches caused a burning sensation in her nipples.
Grabbing her dressing gown that was on her bedroom floor she wrapped the warm, fluffy garment around her slim body, and she heard another knock on the door. "I'm coming." Daisy shouted as she tied the belt on her robe racing down the stairs and into her corridor.
Not wanting the postman to see her nightwear Daisy only opened the door ajar peeking her head out and hiding her entire body behind the door.
"What the..." A startled Daisy said as Lewis burst through the door grabbing her by her throat squeezing her windpipe hard shoving her back up the wall
The front door was still slightly gaping as Lewis pulled Daisy's dressing gown off her slim frame; it fell to the floor by their feet exposing her tits, bald pussy and slim body.
"Ooohhhhh." Daisy winced half in pain, half in joy as Lewis took her bruised swollen nipple into his moist mouth, sucking and nibbling on the tender bullet his hand reached between her legs. Her cunt was already damp as he rubbed the hole vigorously with two fingers.
Daisy couldn't resist him any longer; she reached down to his crouch and rubbed his erect nine-inch cock through the denim material of his jeans.
Lewis pulled his mouth from her chest and moved his lips onto Daisy's, their tongues wrestled feverishly. He had one hand squeezing her naked buttock and the other slipped a finger inside her wet cunt ramming his digit inside her snatch frenziedly.
Daisy moaned uncontrollably into his mouth her hand undid his jeans and tugged them down his dick sprung from his jeans Daisy quickly wrapped her fingers around the shaft wanking it frantically while her other hand caressed his hair pushing his mouth onto hers.
Lewis's hand left her cunt and roamed around to her ass. Both his hands clenched her firm buttocks hard before his muscular arms picked Daisy up from the floor and she wrapped her toned legs around his waist.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm." Daisy moaned into Lewis's mouth as his cock drove powerfully into her snatch for the first time. It filled her love tunnel, stretching her inner walls. His cock felt even better than she had imagined as she bounced her stimulated pussy onto her erect piece.
"Oooooohh fuuuckkk yessssssss." Daisy howled in exhilaration as Lewis nibbled on her neck. Daisy realised that the door was still ajar as she saw the dawn sunbeams spread down her hallway. Such was her arousal though it didn't deter her. "Yesssssss fucccckkkk meeeee." She squealed, already she could feel an orgasm mounting inside herself.
Daisy gasped as she awakened by her noise of alarm. It had all been a dream, the same dream that she had had every night since her encounter with Lewis. She loathed herself for allowing her body to be manipulated by Lewis and still being aroused by the whole situation. To make matters worse today was Monday which meant first class was with Lewis and she had no idea how she or her body would react to seeing the lad she had spent the last three nights dreaming about.
Not for the first time since her experience with Lewis Daisy struggled to motivate herself to go for her daily jog and instead rolled over and had an extra half hour laying in her warm bed.
Turning off her snooze a naked Daisy pulled back her duvet and forced herself out of her pit. She grabbed her dressing gown and wandered into her shower the hot steamy droplets of water stung as they landed on her bruised and swollen body that was still raw from Lewis's hands and teeth, especially her tits and buttocks. Every little drip of water felt like a tidal wave landing on them, such was their inflammation.
Having finished her shower Daisy gently patted dry her body, wincing every time her towel lightly pressed her tender nipples the pain felt like a sharp electric shock. Daisy cursed Lewis's name and growled in pain as she put on a pair of coral-coloured French knickers and a light blue cotton bra.
She put on a pair of slim fitting black trousers and a black blouse however the love bites on her neck were clearly visible and makeup unfortunately didn't cover the bruise so instead Daisy opted for the only roller neck that she owned a dark blue woolly jumper she knew that she would be baking hot in the jumper but what option did she have? She couldn't possibly turn up at school with a pair of love bites on her neck.
She finished off getting ready for work by applying her makeup and putting her hair back into a ponytail as she was downstairs having her usual morning ritual of strong black coffee while watching the news.
She never knew why she watched the news. It was always so depressing and sad, never cheerful or even a hint of joy in the headlines. As usual today the presenters were chirping about the cost-of-living crisis and how mortgage rates would once more be going up at the end of the month. "Bloody marvellous, more expense just what I don't need." Daisy whined to herself.
Her heart pounded as she heard a knock at the door slowly, she headed down her hallway and towards her front door surely her dream wasn't about to come true it couldn't possibly be Lewis as she reached the door she nervously asked. "Who is it?"
"It's Paul." She heard a voice call out from the other side of the door. Paul was her next-door neighbour, a nosey obesely overweight sixty-one-year-old man who lived next door with his wife of thirty years Audrey.
"Thank goodness." Daisy whispered in her head and blew out a huge sigh as she opened the door to see Paul standing there with a huge bouquet of flowers.
"You seem to be a popular girl this morning. These were delivered to our house by mistake, sorry but I read the card as I thought they were for Audrey." Paul explained as always, his eyes leered at Daisy's chest. She despised it when men did that, and she found it so offensive and disrespectful when men sexualised women, but it seemed that no matter how much skin she covered up most men couldn't help but ogle and drool over her.
"Oh, thank you very much. Sorry I can't speak as I must leave for work in a moment." Daisy thanked him as he passed her the heavy bouquet.
"That's perfectly fine, enjoy the flowers and have a good day." Replied Paul, his eyes still fixated on her breasts before he walked off in his usual manner of having his hands behind his back.
Daisy knew that the flowers were from Lewis but had to admit that they were a beautiful arrangement that he had selected. She loved the vibrant colours and the foliage. She also knew that he had sent them purposely to the wrong address to play with her mind a little more. Daisy quickly searched through the mass of flowers and finally she spotted the card. She turned it over dreading what was written, she sighed a huge relief when all it read was. "I can't wait to see you today." She had anticipated something much worse and had been imagining Paul who seemed to know everyone in her village and surrounding area gossiping about her.
Daisy threw the flowers and card straight into the bin in her kitchen before heading off to work the closer she got to the school the more anxious she became her heart hammered harder and quicker against her chest. Her mind was filled with notions of dread. All she could think about was what Lewis was going to do and say to her. The worst of it was though the more that fear filled her the hornier and wetter she got.
